Derelict Stories

𝒹ℯ𝓇 · ℯ · 𝓁𝒾𝒸𝓉 /ˈderəˌlikt/ 𝘢𝘥𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 in a very poor condition as a result of disuse and neglect. ▂▂▂▂ Kicked out of Beauxbatons because of her family, Mireya is punished by being sent to Hogwarts in Britain. A few weeks into the new school year a girl shows up out of the blue as a transfer student from Beauxbatons, why she's transfering a few weeks into the year and not at the beginning of the year baffles everyone, but no one asks her, especially after they hear her last name, Wintergreen. Mireya Wintergreen. Everyone hated her. She was kicked out of Beauxbatons, and sent to Hogwarts in punishment for it. There she meets "the Marauders". What can possibly go wrong? ▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚ ɪ ᴏᴡɴ ɴᴏɴᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀʀʀʏ ᴘᴏᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs. ᴛʜᴇʏ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢ ᴛᴏ ǫᴜᴇᴇɴ ᴊᴋ ʀᴏᴡʟɪɴɢ. ▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚▚

This is literally a book about dystopian, utopian or a mix of the both mini sagas (kinda says in the title) Each story will be about 50 words ish long :D I own all characters if any names are mentioned so don't take them lol :/ This will also be LGBTQ+ safe place/book so if you don't like that then leave pls:)

In a decaying building, a skeleton lies frozen mid-crawl, its bones etched with desperation. Scratches in the wood remain disturbingly fresh, hinting that whatever it fled from is still lurking in the silence.

The year is 2953. The place, aboard the starship R.S.F. Wilkins. The ship has come under fire from an unknown enemy, and they've been boarded. The engines are blown half to hell. Sitting ducks, derelict, and plummeting towards Neptune. Time is of the essence.

Story about a poor young man, thrown by his own family. He dreamed to be the best blacksmith in his hometown one day. One day he got lost in the woods and his adventure starts from here. +++++++++++++++ +++++++++++++++ +++++++++++++++ +++++++++++++++ This story was made all by myself. I'm not a native english speaker so apologies for any word or grammar mistakes. This story was inspired by the game "Derelict" (Inspired, not based on. So it has nothing to do with the game lore.)

100-word flash fiction about the picture of the old church

love story,fantasy,mystery

If you like the Twilight Zone or Black Mirror, this short tale will be right up your alley.

What once was is no longer. The world as you know it has been destroyed. The sky has lost it color. The sun shrinks by the day. A man searches for his lost daughter. Only he has the exact tools necessary to find her. But will he get there in time? Let us pray that he does. Enter Yttrio Vertoli (Pronounced ee-Tree-yo vurr-Tool-ee), son of rebellion, who's sole existence is labeled a mistake, an evil of the highest degree, not deserving to live but refusing to die, the greatest cause of shame and hatred in the whole kingdom of Etherea. And yet, no one could exactly determine what he had done wrong to make him so despised. They had just been told to hate, and hate they did. But, being treated as such has a way of hardening up a person. So Yttrio was hardened, not against others but himself. He hated himself for being so inferior, so naturally unworthy of attention, appreciation, and god forbid, respect. He chose to shut down his emotions, to become dark inside. But a wise old man taught him differently. Yttrio learned to care, and more importantly, to love. It was not an easy task to learn, but it burned into his soul and left a mark that would never fade. This is his story. A tale of man with nothing to lose. A man who would give up his life if it meant saving the one who is closest to him. A man who never quit, never surrendered. A fool if I ever saw one.

The first episode in a (Hopefully) long series of stories. This is Derelict.

An employee wakes up one morning to find everyone in his city mysteriously gone. As he searches for answers, he soon discovers he's not alone afterall as something otherworldly hunts him down.

a being that i never understood, i can never relate to anything about it, can't decide what it wants to be, what it is. it's everything & it's exact opposite, it's all just insane inside

On August 27th, 2011, I recorded my first album, DERELICT, which has not yet been released to the public. This album was the kick starter to the studio's creation, only Bassuit Records was not its original name. Originally, BR was known as Fallen Roads for its representation of the marketing of musicians on the East Coast. In September of the following year, the studio's name was changed to Synerarium Studios, having its name deriving from a very similar message. This name was created to target the originality I was trying to express. After realizing the complications of having an original name with no clear indications of using the English dictionary, I decided to change the studio's name to something more personal. As of February 2013, the word Bassuit was added to the repertoire of BR's aliases. It was used simply to signify my love for wearing suits and playing the bass, thus creating the name Luke Bassuit. In an effort to test the demographics, in June of 2014, Lukas Fallen was created as a stage name in remembrance of the studio's original name. However, the name was reverted quickly back to Luke Bassuit, and as of October of 2014, the studio had earned its title of Bassuit Records, which it remains still to this day.